THE SONG ON MY BLOG IS NOT WORKINGGGG! IM GONNA CHANGE IT SOON CAUSE I WANT IT TO IRRITATE YOU ASSHOLES WHO FREQUENTLY COME TO MY WEBPAGE. HAHA SUCKERS. dont hate me.

sometimes i think i talk too much rubbish. like im not serious. at all! and its not that i dont wanna not talk rubbish but prefer not to not talk rubbish but just not like to be serious. feel me? aiya shit i know you dont get me. but anyways. i dont think its hereditary. cause my parents are NOT like that. or at least i dont think so.

you know.. sometimes.. i think that god put me here to play a game, you know like those we play in the arcades, where you open a door then something creepy/ugly/uglyx2/baboon-ass looking pops out and gives you the shock of your life you might die of a heart attack right on the spot. yeah sometimes i feel so. like when i turn around and have my back on the people i love, everyone will turn into fugly looking monsters and try to kill me. maybe i just think too much. or maybe it really is real! so are you a fugly looking monster behind the computer? i hope so cause i wanna take a picture with you as proof to why god cant send me to hell.

& i figured why people get so emotional (thats 'emo' in full form for any stupid person out there). i think they just hate themselves/their life so they bitch about it so much so people can pity them and then they can feel good about themselves. though i dont really pity them i laugh at them. might sound mean but.. HAHA DONT YOU THINK ITS FUNNY! QUOTE '-i hate my life, this ish the worst days of mi life ever' - person shall not be named to respect privacy. HAHAHA do i look like the type of person who respects someone elses privacy anyway? HAHA YES I DO. haha. its funny cause what they do all day long is MOPE MOPE SOB SOB, and when they get home they can blog about their pathetic lives and how they cannot get the person they claim they will forever love. YAY. -.- he dont like you! GET OVER IT.

& whats with people with blogging about how much thay miss things? like.. I MISSS..
#1 my ugly dog, how i wish i can hug him all day long and even when he poops i wish that he poops on my ugly face to cover my hideous being up. ):
#2 the way things used to be (' those days where we'd spendsthe night talking 'crapsssssss' to each others. teeheee. so miss them hell lots lor... ') [ classic ]
#3 OH MY SECONDARY SCHOOL LIFEEE. [ you could always have failed your exams and relive sec school days till your 30 what, WHY BLOG ABOUT HOW MUCH YOU MISS IT DAMMIT! ]
#4 HIM [ HAHAHA i think this is the funniest, LIKE HOW PEOPLE WANNA HIDE WHO THEY LIKE AND JUST USE THE TERMS HE/HIM/IT/DUMBSHIT ]
do you get the whole 'IMYYYYYY' scenario? cause i do NOT! if you're one of em people can you tell me? i need to know. ): *gives pityful/dying of food face 0.0*

can feel how much anger i have in me? i think if i were to write a song about my life it'll all be about how much i laugh at people in the streets and i'd be sent to hell at the end of the day. someone save me from myself.

"there is a tide in the affairs of men. which, taken at the flood, leads on to fortune. but omitted, and the voyage of their life is bound in shallows and miseries. on such a full sea are we now afloat, and we must take the current when it serves -- or lose the ventures before us." - william shakespeare. - life is short and opportunities are rare, & we have to be vigilant in protecting them. & not only the opportunities to succeed but the opportunity to laugh, to see the enchantment in the world, & to live.because life doenst owe us anything, but i think we owe something to the world. now is the time for us to shine. the time when our dreams are within reach& possibilities vast, now is the time for all of us to become the people we've always dreamed of being. this is your world, you're here. you matter. the world is waiting.